So far a bit more than 1,000 of the 15,000 photos in my collection have been uploaded. A usefully numbing way to spend some discombobulating hours suppressing the emotions erupting from recent and chronologically-compressed life-events:

Marian’s death,

my brother’s brain cancer,

traveling across 4 time zones,

my daughter’s wedding, and

house-sitting in densely-developed traffic-embroiled Northern Virgina with a teen-aged grand-daughter that we don’t know very well.